Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What a mess she is!
Come... enter the chamber of Madame Pinkie Pie...
Like that, see?
Run for your liiife!
- But that's not- - Really? Where?
The disaster is still coming!
but then I have to reschedule my lunch with Pinkie Pie.
Twilight, the guard!
I don't care how it looks!
eat an entire tub of ice cream!
I dunno, Twilight. I don't see any disasters.
The time spells are in the Canterlot archives.
My lectures?
And I woke up from an ice cream dream for this...
Now I can go back and tell past Twilight that she doesn't need to go berserk
It's Madame Pinkie's place.
A sleepy pirate, with a really weird mane cut.
It's not illegal to walk around Canterlot.
Ow it hurts. W a a a!
I can't believe I just did that.
Yeah. Tuesday's not three days from now.